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Post by Syleria Valerie Colluson on Dec 1, 2008 5:16:24 GMT -5
the young bonde seeked refuge as she ran up the steps of hogwarts. she was proud to be a slytherin but there was no one to understand her. slyeria stopped at the top of the stairs and continued without looking down or behind, she didn't care who might see her, all that mattered to her was that she should look like a ghost. she was a ghost with her light blonde hair cascading in curls that followed behind her. her pale skin brightened at the moonlight that splashed feely from the wide windows. her robe billowed behind her as her steps quickened and turned brisk.
then syleria reached her destination, the astronomy tower. the place was high and it beholded the stars and the glorious night to her. she looked out from the window and her face softened, her eyes grew weary now as they gazed longingly at the sky. she rested her folded arms onto the stone pane and leaned towards it. her mind them wandered to home. it could be barely called a home.
she had an older sister and an older brother, both were infernal twins and they were the most valuable ones. they were precious to her parents while she was neglected and left alone with herself only. it was really common for pureblood family's to have a situation like hers. a heavy sigh escaped her soft pink lips as she propped her chin onto her arms.
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Post by Lewis Harper on Dec 1, 2008 12:54:55 GMT -5
Lewis strolled around the dark deserted corridor, not bothering to make himself discreet. He knew that he wouldn't get caught, and if their was even the slightest chance he did get caught, then Lewis was almost certain he would be able to get out of any punishment. he was just naturally like that, charming and persuasive. He smirked. Not once, in his seven years at Hogwarts had he got a detention for being out of bounds, and he was out after curfew almost every night. Like most Slytherins, Lewis hated living by the rules.
Looking up the staircase above him, he thought he saw a flash of white. But when he looked up again, it was gone. He shrugged it off, it was probably just his imagination playing tricks on him. Beginning to climb the staircase that lead to the astronomy tower, he kept an eye open for the white figure he had seen before, but didn't really think that much of it. After all, this was Hogwarts. It could have just been a ghost. in fact, that's probably exactly what it was.
Finally, after what felt like a thousand stairs, Lewis reached the top of the Astronomy tower. This place provided the best view of the night sky in the entire sky. Lewis had always liked the night sky, he never really knew why, but there was something about the dark night sky he found relaxing. Glancing around the room, he saw somebody resting against on one of the stone panes. He looked at her, she had pale skin and gorgeous curly blonde hair. He walked over to her until he was right beside her, his shoes making no noise on he floor. "What's somebody as beautiful as you doing up here all alone?" he asked, looking at the girl in front of him.
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Post by Syleria Valerie Colluson on Dec 5, 2008 4:55:41 GMT -5
syleria smiled as she looked at the stars above her, she found the little dipper, the big dipper, the taurus, the sextan but she was trying to find Serpens though. and her star, her little special star. she had named her star 'angel,' because it had always been there for her when she felt alone and when she was broken to pieces. syleria would usually run to her room and cry her eyes out and then she would search for her star. she would spend hours and hours talking about her problems to it, and it just stayed there listening to her. often times it would wink and she would relay it that the star was nodding and understands her.
her hair danced with the wind as another breeze went by. there was no dark cloud seen in the sky, only the beautiful moon and its stars around it, twinkling high and bright. she envied them though, they were a perfect family. with God as their father and the moon as their mother. a sigh escaped her lips as she played with a lock of her hair, that gleamed with the moonlight over head her.
syleria swivelled her head at the voice. she was now standing on her right height with her hair tumbling down like a water fall around her and wrapped her like a cape. the guy in front of her was handsome, she had to admit it. his hair was normal white, she could tell it quite well and what he said made her fine lips twitch. "maybe the same reason you are here as well handsome," she said as she tilted her head ever so slightly to the side.
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